“Nonsensical Logic” by Sarah Wruck

Why do people think

I’m a genius

 and still roll their eyes

when I open my mouth?

Sarah Anne

I offer my ever-heavering

to the ever- wittering meaters

to hoofering clude my floitering

never applayed by typectuous sloverling.

I clitterly have not fogmented my thaudensions.

So, I continue, hoping to clarify,

chittering begins and peads the kloppers

they bertinate and currinsensure

as I humaniterate every possifrate until it norders

 hoferring poperate the doodlurs

frugmentorated by my monolauds.

 

 

 

I’m not complaining I’m just…done

Sarah Anne

you hopless boopers

fuddering pupular cortagles

you are not worphering

you’ll regret it if you

hobinel every technitical poctery.

 

 

 

Pensively pondering

Sarah Anne

slipperly I become lophically irreligible

I finnily decapture my opertunicy

never to porticulate my doderted fod.

poor foderated dod was finilly noderated.

finilly because of the doderated fod.

 

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Sarah Wruck is an Art Education major at Southwest Baptist University. Her poems have been published in The Spare Mule poetry the newsletter for the Missouri State Poetry Society. During the semester, she challenges herself to write one poem a week. While pursuing a degree in Art Education she has become a poetry enthusiast.

Follow her on Twitter @SarahAnneW98